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Who: Koios, Song, and Sora
What: Koios requested a chat with a certain refugee, and the Keybearer tagged along.
Where: Mirror Earth
When: Thursday, July 1st, 2010
Finally, finally, Koios would get some answers. That brat Keybearer he'd had before was far too stubborn to be of any help, but he'd expected that. It hadn't stopped him from trying, though; Roxas was the closest to what he wanted than any of those former Nobodies he knew of. But it didn't matter, he supposed. This Song would be more than willing to help him out, if her history was anywhere near accurate.
He fell onto the couch, lying his head on one armrest and using the other to recline his feet. They'd be here soon, she'd said. Koios eyed the teapot on the stove for a moment. He wasn't really used to the stuff, but his roommate was trying her damnedest to change that. There ought to be plenty of different flavors in the pantry for his guest to choose from.
All that was left for him to do as the water warmed was wait for her to arrive, and hope the files were correct. And damn, if he didn't hate doing that.
What: Koios requested a chat with a certain refugee, and the Keybearer tagged along.
Where: Mirror Earth
When: Thursday, July 1st, 2010
Finally, finally, Koios would get some answers. That brat Keybearer he'd had before was far too stubborn to be of any help, but he'd expected that. It hadn't stopped him from trying, though; Roxas was the closest to what he wanted than any of those former Nobodies he knew of. But it didn't matter, he supposed. This Song would be more than willing to help him out, if her history was anywhere near accurate.
He fell onto the couch, lying his head on one armrest and using the other to recline his feet. They'd be here soon, she'd said. Koios eyed the teapot on the stove for a moment. He wasn't really used to the stuff, but his roommate was trying her damnedest to change that. There ought to be plenty of different flavors in the pantry for his guest to choose from.
All that was left for him to do as the water warmed was wait for her to arrive, and hope the files were correct. And damn, if he didn't hate doing that.